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Unsanctified
Early Sunday morning we are in the Lord's house
From the moment he crossed my path I was ready to pounce
I greeted him with an innocent church hug
Immediately he grabbed me closer with a pull and a tug
He whispers in my ear and says look what you've done
Can't help but notice the bulge in his suit
So I grab his massive dick and start to rub
Suddenly my conscience kicks in, this can't be happening we are standing in the church foyer
Caught up in the moment it didn't matter who saw us not his kids our pastor or even the church treasurer
I get myself together and slowly start to walk away
Strutting like a clydesdale in a parade
I feel him staring my ass is on fire
Perhaps this is guilt I feel nah maybe its lust and desire
Sitting in the pew hoping the essence of my fluids don't seep thru my dress
My heart is racing, palms sweating envisioning his lips on my breast
That's it I can't take it I gotta have it right now so I sent him a text
It says meet me upstairs in classroom 6
My body is calling, thong dripping wet I'm ready for sum dick
A quickie in a church oh yes Its abt to go down
After this performance no doubt his queen I will be crowned
HE enters the classroom dick hard as a rock
Lights off blinds closed and made sure the door was locked
He bends me over and inserts all of those inches into my creamy vagina
I inhale as he goes deeper his balls softly slapping my ass with every stroke
I grab my ankles to brace myself for his cum explosion
Mid stroke he stops and says he's not ready
I remind him we are in a church this is not the time to be slow and steady
I know what to do something he can't resist
I slide my tongue on his dick and give it a seductive kiss
His eyes start to water and roll back in his head as I deep throat his dick hands free
His dick touching my tonsils as I suck sloppily
Dick starts pulsating he's ready to blow I have no other choice but to swallow his load
or sit here quietly and have drips of cum on my dress like Monica Lewinsky
Walking out the classroom I felt like such an unsanctified dirty whore
My only regret is not looking back and possibly leaving my love juices all over the floor
From the moment he crossed my path I was ready to pounce
I greeted him with an innocent church hug
Immediately he grabbed me closer with a pull and a tug
He whispers in my ear and says look what you've done
Can't help but notice the bulge in his suit
So I grab his massive dick and start to rub
Suddenly my conscience kicks in, this can't be happening we are standing in the church foyer
Caught up in the moment it didn't matter who saw us not his kids our pastor or even the church treasurer
I get myself together and slowly start to walk away
Strutting like a clydesdale in a parade
I feel him staring my ass is on fire
Perhaps this is guilt I feel nah maybe its lust and desire
Sitting in the pew hoping the essence of my fluids don't seep thru my dress
My heart is racing, palms sweating envisioning his lips on my breast
That's it I can't take it I gotta have it right now so I sent him a text
It says meet me upstairs in classroom 6
My body is calling, thong dripping wet I'm ready for sum dick
A quickie in a church oh yes Its abt to go down
After this performance no doubt his queen I will be crowned
HE enters the classroom dick hard as a rock
Lights off blinds closed and made sure the door was locked
He bends me over and inserts all of those inches into my creamy vagina
I inhale as he goes deeper his balls softly slapping my ass with every stroke
I grab my ankles to brace myself for his cum explosion
Mid stroke he stops and says he's not ready
I remind him we are in a church this is not the time to be slow and steady
I know what to do something he can't resist
I slide my tongue on his dick and give it a seductive kiss
His eyes start to water and roll back in his head as I deep throat his dick hands free
His dick touching my tonsils as I suck sloppily
Dick starts pulsating he's ready to blow I have no other choice but to swallow his load
or sit here quietly and have drips of cum on my dress like Monica Lewinsky
Walking out the classroom I felt like such an unsanctified dirty whore
My only regret is not looking back and possibly leaving my love juices all over the floor
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